I stopped at a roadhouse in Texas,
A little place called Hamburger Dan's.
I heard that old jukebox a-playin',
A song about a truck drivin' man.
So pour me another cup of coffee,
For it is the best in the land.
I'll put a quarter in the jukebox,
And play "The Truck Drivin' Man."

The waitress then brought me some coffee.
I thanked her an' called her back again.
I said: "That song sure does fit me,
"For I'm a truck drivin' man."

Yeah, pour me another cup of coffee,
For it is the best in the land.
I'll put a quarter in the jukebox,
And play "The Truck Drivin' Man."

I climbed back aboard my old semi,
And then like a flash I was gone.
I got all them big wheels a-rollin'.
Now I'm on my way to San Antone.

So, pour me another cup of coffee,
For it is the best in the land.
I'll put another quarter in the jukebox,
And play "The Truck Drivin' Man."

So, pour me another cup of coffee,
For it is the best in the land.
I'll put a quarter in the jukebox,
And play "The Truck Drivin' Man."

And play "The Truck Drivin' Man."